Fake

Was it such a mistake?
Thinking you could believe
In something so great
It was too good to be fate

And now that I wake
To the chill of the night
The dream is gone
I have to move on

What takes so long to make
In a single day can break
And what you never would forsake
You find out it was fake

--Summer 2003--

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